Chapter 134 – Friend’s Mom Bursting Fountain (3)
Puck… Puck…! Puck… Puck…!
“Haaaaa…!”
“Whoa… Whoa…”
Her cunt squirts and squirts. Her friend’s mom was about to climax in front of her own son.
It wasn’t her husband’s cock, nor any other man’s, that penetrated her pink cunt. It was me. It was my son’s friend’s cock.
“Haaaaagh…!”
30 seconds…
You must burst a fountain out of her cunt in the desperate hours of your vocal chords coming out of your mouth.
The guy who watches with a mysterious expression the love juice gushing out of her own mother’s cunt. This guy wasn’t completely insane either.
Fuck… After.
What can I do though? It was as if everyone here had already boarded a boat across a river of no return.
You have to survive. I have to get out of this place with her just staying alive and getting her stuck in my prick.
She had only fantasized about starting her new home with her until yesterday.
Until the vocal cords appeared …
“Haaaaagh…!”
“Whoa… Haa… Whoa…”
As if reaching her climax, her white hips and tight thighs trembled and trembled. Her hands gripped my thighs tightly, her nails barely supporting her body.
Puck… Puck… Puck!
“Kyaaak…!”
Did you say that there is nothing that a person cannot achieve when he reaches the limit?
“Hey…!”
Her red-hot body begins to tremble like a vibrating drill on the bed.
“Uhhhhh…!”
The sound of her breathing bursting irregularly. I’ve had sex dozens of times so far, but this was the first time she reacted like this.
“Whoa…”
Not missing her reaction, my thumb rotates her clitoris further clockwise.
Squeak… Squeak…
Puck… Puck… Puck!
The creamy juices from her cunt were already forming white foam on the shaft of my prick.
Uh? Does this work?
“10… 9…”
Fuck…
The countdown began in the mouth of the vocal chords. The guy spits out numbers in a louder voice than before, perhaps because he’s excited.
If the count ends like this, my big prick will be squeezed into his thick palm.
Clumsy…!
For a moment, I imagine the vocal cords shoveling my cock.
Even in my high arousal state, it felt as if my prick would die at any moment.
“8… 7…”
Fuck… Never… Never!
I couldn’t become a eunuch at the age of blooming youth.
It’s still my lovely cock with so many things to use. I didn’t want to lose my cock shaft, the only one that boasted of masculinity, to a guy like that.
“Ha ha…! Ha ha…!”
Her loving face was not that of her friend’s mother, who was gentle. I could tell from her face, already covered in sweat and flushed with pleasure, that she was enjoying the climax she had never felt before.
Please please. Hurry!
“6… 5…”
Fucked…
Only 5 seconds left. The vocal cords only grew louder and louder.
I can feel him standing behind my back as if he’s been waiting for this moment.
“Sir… You motherfucker… Hurry up! Hurry!”
When you are driven to extreme situations, your true nature is bound to be revealed.
Unknowingly, her swear words come out toward her. Her thick prick shaft, her gorgeous tongue, and her fingertips made her angry at her for not squirting her fountain.
“Haaaaagh…!”
Her red lips parted and her eyes half covered with white. After reaching her climax, a deep breath began to erupt from her mouth.
Mr… Fuck…
“3… 2…”
Fuck… Ok…
“Uh?”
“Hahhhhh”
In an instant, the countdown stops in the mouth of the vocal cords. And I started to feel something hot in my lower leg.
“Haha…!”
Cheeky…
Whoop… Whoop… Whoop
“Sir… Fuck…”
Swearing erupts from my vocal cords and my mouth at the same time.
A distant liquid was gushing out of her crotch, which was burning white, and into her well-groomed black pubic hair.
Whoops…
“Ha!”
Kwak… Push… Push…
Wow… This works?!
As he slowly withdrew his prick shaft from inside her cunt, slimy liquid poured out into her pink pussy.
Fountain…
Her cunt water pouring out coolly rises like a pillar of fire. Eventually, her holy water falling in a parabola was the fountain she had longed for.
“It’s… It’s done!”
As if seeing an oasis in the middle of the desert, as if finding a well in a dry land, joy and joy began to rise as she watched her fountain show bursting out.
I grabbed her clitoris and wouldn’t let go.
She began rubbing her cunt more gently, so that she could more forcefully blast her fountain, more intense pleasure.
“Haugh… Ahhh… That… Stop…!”
Unlike the briskly gushing fountain, her face was frowning and soaked in pleasure enveloping her body.
Slowly… Slowly…
He puts more pressure on her thumb and presses down on her bulging clitoris.
“Yup… Please… Please!”
Her hips and thighs were pulsating and vibrating as if someone had put a motor on them.
“Uhhhhh”
As she let out her thick breath, I sneakily checked the dynamics of her vocal cords.
You fucking vocal chord are you watching?
Vocal cords looking at the mother who gave birth to her in awe. Her vocal cords seemed quite confused by the liquid spurting from her cunt and the sight of her genuinely enjoying herself.
Sick bastard. No matter how much you fly and crawl at school. Your mother is mine, you bastard!
As I spit out the swear words inside, I felt a great sense of pleasure. I feel something similar to an indescribable sense of achievement stimulating my brain from the dumbfounded expression on his face.
Thank you kid
Rather, she felt more pleasure in extreme situations.
Would this have been possible without the son’s vocal cords? Thanks to the vocal chords, the veil of her sexual desire could be removed.
Thanks. Thank you sick haha.
“Haugh… Haeup… It hurts…!”
I pressed her cunt hard involuntarily at the unknown emotion that filled me, and she grabbed my wrist to see if she was in pain.
“Stay still, bitch.”
“Haeup… Ahh… Dongho!”
She calls my name harshly at her insults. Red blood vessels were also coming up in her eyes, where my eyes met.
Is it that good? Uh? Good?
She could let her go as many times as she wished. Her vocal cords return her clit more vigorously as if to look at it.
“Haa… Haa… Haeup…!”
Her breath gushing out violently. There was both shame and strange excitement in her voice.
“Ah… Wait…”
Her darling, as if she had regained her composure, covered her own cunt with one hand, but her raging stream of water escaped between her fingers and soaked her sheets.
Gurgling…
“Haaaaagh…!”
She Drops Her Pussy On My Finger Massage. Her water column, which gushes out her urine, is starting to fade.
Push…
Squeak…
“Whoa… Whoa…”
“Haa… Haa… Ahhh…!”
She shook her groin vigorously, as if shaking off the last bit of water, as if the shiver still lingered on her body.
Her white skin dyed with red and her wet, pink cunt had a very strange appearance.
“Haha…”
She catches her bursting breath. Her white breasts bobbed up and down her as she let out her breath.
Gulp…
The mission was complete. I can feel the two fists on my vocal chords trembling behind me, waiting for the moment of punishment.
Seongdae, who was obviously full of anger, but was appreciating his mother’s cunt with an incomprehensible expression.
She just shyly turned her head away and covered her vagina with one hand.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
I, too, wait for his next words and lie on top of the body of the woman I love. For a moment, she felt her buttocks flinch as she was drowning in lust.
The sticky sweat from her body comes out thickly on my chest.
It was an amount of sweat and body odor that I couldn’t normally feel during sex.
Hmm…
I suck in the traces of her sex with my nose and get intoxicated by the scent of pheromones.
“Ha… I love you…”
Without realizing it, I whispered in a very low voice so that only she could hear.
It was sincere.
Although I spat her curse at her, she was still my best love and my last woman.
Her love for her never changes.
“Haha…”
She exhaled her hot breath. She was breathing heavily with her red face.
“Fucking bastards…”
Finally, the vocal cords began to move.
Her vocal chords spat out curses at her as she gripped the shaft of her prick sticking up through her shorts.
Whoever saw it, the outline of his cock, which was inflated as if it were about to explode, matched his solid body, stimulating the gaze.
“Whoa…”
A guy who exhales hot breath for some reason.
A flash of light seemed to come out of the boy’s eyes. He slowly climbs onto the bed as if he is a judge. He slowly begins to pull down the clothes he is wearing one by one.
Squeeze…
Took…
Eventually, the vocal cord guy, with only one pair of panties left, was standing on his knees on the bed, looking at us.
“Okay. Let’s go all the way.”
A huge prick peeked out from his panties.
